I saw brightongal at a club in [redacted] last Saturday night. I told her how cool it was to meet her in person, but I didn’t want to be a douche and bother her and ask her for photos or anything so I could later blog about it on Tengaged. Jess said, “Oh, like you’re doing now?” I was taken aback, as she seemed right friendly on Tengaged and we usually get on quite well. All I could say was “Huh?” but she kept cutting me off and going “huh? huh? huh?” and closing her hand shut in front of my face. I walked away and went on with my drinking and I heard her chuckle to her friends as I walked off. When I came to pay for my drinks at the bar, I saw her trying to walk away from the bar without paying for her tab with her drinks in hand. The girl at the counter was very nice about it and professional, and was like “Ma'am, you need to pay for those first.” At first she kept pretending to not hear her, but eventually turned back around and brought them to the counter.
When she took her card and started scanning it multiple times, only to get declined, she stopped her and told her to run them again, each drink charged individually “to prevent any electrical infetterence,” and then turned around and winked at me. I don’t even think that’s a word. After she rang up each drink and put them on a card and started to say the price, she kept interrupting her by yawning really loudly. She took her drinks and walked away from the bar, into the sea of people. I did not see her again after that.
